I Can Do It Louise Hay Novels & Stories

FIA/LOUISE "Well, you sure know how to make a point, don't you? You think you can just slap me with the idea that I'm nothing more than a servant who has to do whatever you say." I responded with a sour tone, not appreciating the message it was trying to convey.

Hailey*** A lump lodged in my throat, and the words caught in my chest. I forced a smile, my heart aching, as I responded, "I don't know how I’d survive without you. You mean everything to me." Tears burned at the corners of my eyes, but I held them back, gripping his hand even tighter, silently vowing never to leave his side. Yet, despite the relief flooding through me, Louise’s words still haunted me—his threat, his ultimatum. I had to stay strong for him, no matter what.

Gwen turned to her two boardmates and blew out the cigarette smoke from her mouth. "Who else? It's his multi-billionaire jowa! (boyfriend)" Rona replied to him. "Ah, the one he says is the owner of famous beauty products? What's his name again? Adam? Adonis? Allan?" Lisa asked while wiping her red hair with a towel. Gwen approached them and sat in the empty seat. "Adante, Adante Kier Bautista." He pointed at the same time he drank a cup of coffee that Rona had brewed earlier.

recognizable: “Louis…Louis…help me…” Louis' heart was on fire, and his entire body was red-hot with rage. He slammed into the table with a loud crash; the time indicated on the video is three o'clock (France time); it would take some time to fly back to France from Germany, so he hurriedly ordered the secretary to place an order. He bought an airline ticket to France, where he would never return. When he saw his wife laying on the bed, his lips started shouting out his name, rendering Louis unable to concentrate; his strong brain, with an IQ of over 180, began chirping and told him he needed to calm down; but how can Louis be calm?

Zaphrina successfully accomplished her mission without a fuss and her be. "You can say that again," Louisa watched Bethany pull on her mother's breast, fisting and unfisting her miniature fingers with her sparkly eyes intently gawking at her mum. "I don't know what to do, no, I mean, I don't know how to go about it."

Some of them had pink ribbon tied to their pony tails. As every group of friends had their leader, the queen bee of this group of girls was a girl named Cathy Norman. She was a tall girl with thin long legs. She had blonde hair which she always packed into a bun. She never carried her back pack, it was always in the possession of her closest pal, Daisy Parker. She was a bossy kind of girl and was demanding attention all the time. At a point, there were rumours that she was dating Charles Oswald but it seemed as if they broke up during the summer break because they had not said a thing to each other since they entered the classroom. Within the twinkle of an eye, there was a scramble for seats

i block her way. “Have you heard the news, it gonna rain a lot this week. Better keep my cat Bruce in huh?” really Summer, you don’t even have a cat named Bruce lee or any other damn cat or pet. I pretty sure cats don’t go all karate on you. Get it because Bruce lee.. okay shut up Summer. “No i haven’t.. is it? i just hope your cat doe not get soaked.”she jokes. I try to laugh but i pretty sure i sound like someone who has breathing problems. “Now if you would just move i would like to put this in the room.”

Louise was heading towards the bar. “Louise are you ok?” I asked worriedly. Her shoulders slumped forward. “I don’t know Liz. I just got pissed off and I don’t know why. But I just couldn’t sit there and listen that nastily voice anymore.” She said as we got to the bar. “Jack and coke and an Amaretto Sour please.”

Louise strolled in like she owned the damn place—no makeup, just smug in that intern healer uniform. "I'm Louise. Your personal healer now." Her gaze dropped like a challenge. "I only moved into your den for convenience—but leash your mate. If he bugs me again, I'm gone." My chest tightened. She was squatting in my den, and I was supposed to leash my mate? "I want someone else," I rasped. She didn't even blink. Just whipped out a syringe. "Time for your shot."

My mate, on the other hand, is trying to take me like an animal in the woods against my will. I gathered all my strength and squeezed words out of my mouth, "Lucas, my name is Louisa Reeds. If you want to reject and kill me, do it right now."